Isekai Cheat Magic Swordsman Novels & Stories

The young master of the sword sect glared angrily at the evil man. "Eighth sword technique, god-slashing sword!" shouted the young master of the sword sect, and a sword symbol appeared on his forehead and a giant sword appeared from the sky. When he saw the giant sword that appeared in the sky, the evil man's face changed. He immediately threw the young master of the sword sect hard and then held the giant sword using the skeletal hand that had been pressing down on the young master of the sword sect.

It is to enchance there skills and help them match with the magical equipment. Esmia may only use such equipment but no one can deny that her swordsmanship is a lot of whole another level. She didn't need magic for her skills as a swordsman, instead her lackings was improvise by her skills against her sword. Nevertheless the reason, Esmia didn't always need Louise. Despite fighting against magicians, she was good, so she didn't worry much about not having Louise seal him off... It can't be helped that Mage Joker is a criminal thus his sins are far more dangerous that he will be sentenced to death.

I swiftly flipped around and hurled one of the swords in the direction of Angel. "MOVE!!" I boomed out, and people dove out the way. The sword sliced through the air. The moment Angel noticed the guy behind her, my sword flew through his chest. She looked shocked, then turned to me. "Hide." I whispered out and mouthed. She knew what I said, nodded, and made her way down the steps. I heard a yell from the other side of the room and saw Isabell getting attacked. I grabbed the sheath from off of one of the guards I killed. Put it on across my back and sheath my sword. I rushed over towards her, picking up some knives from off the table. I saw Isabell struggling with the magic people, and it loo

Holding the Divine Sword, he looked at the remaining eleven with an ice-cold expression on his face, saying with a faint smile, “Curse Magic, huh? Allow me to show you the true Curse Magic.” Though James only knew Confinement and Reincarnation, he wanted to see the true power of the latter. Putting away the Divine Sword, he stood in mid-air and catalyzed Curse Magic. At that moment, the black characters inside his body materialized into mysterious power that enveloped his body. As he casually waved his hand, mysterious characters came into view and charged toward the eleven Furies.

On the pavilion floor lay a sword carved with a dragon, and standing on it was the man who had shouted. He stooped slightly, breath ragged; his eyes were bloodshot, bulging as if they might pop from their sockets. Through gritted teeth he thought, 'Xiu Jian is a damned wretch! I can’t even burn his sword!' Indeed, the trembling, furious man was Huang Fu, and the blade beneath his boot was the Sacred Dragon Sword. He had tried to set the sword aflame—yet not only did the flames refuse to take, the fuel he poured seemed to be absorbed and vanished, drying as if swallowed by the metal itself.

Dr Mayumi said as Gildart replied, "Unless he was helped out" "Exactly" Dr Mayumi said as Damian replied, "It's now starting to make sense, how can a kid with low magic energy create a powerful slash?" "Yeah, this means someone helped him out. To be more specific, enchanted his blades with powerful energy" Dr Mayumi said. "I know it's acceptable in the adventurers exams but in the hunters exams, isn't it seen as cheating" Gildart asked as Damian replied, "Yes it does, but that doesn't disqualify him, instead it reduces his score by half"

Leaning well, Rin smirked and hit his sword, but Vai was second faster and sneaked in Rin’s back, hitting his leg. Rin hissed and unsheathed his sword. The sound of unsheathing seemed to be clear with a ‘shing’. Rin lifted his sword and pointed to Vai. “Your Majesty, the wine has an Aphrodisiac, do you know about this?” Vai ran to him, and wanted to hit Rin’s stomach but this time, Rin smirked and swiftly bent to the right. He then awakened his magic. Rin struck his magic to Vai, and Vai faced it head on with his sword and threw Rin’s Gold colored magic.

White Mane was in pain from the ice magic and now the martial art strike, looking down at the damage his body had received. "Fire magic... Ice magic and even martial arts... What the hell is this guy?" He said to himself as he used the flat of his sword placing it against the ice wound on his body, allowing it to absorb the magic and heal him. However, the same did not work for the wound on his chest, something Xolvion noticed with interest. "So that sword couldn't absorb that attack. I guess it makes sense considering that the martial art skills I have use chi rather than magic."

"Jack wolf, please!" With a surge of adrenaline, Jack Wolf summoned every last ounce of strength. The spear shone brighter, its power surging through him like a river of light. Eryndor's eyes widened in surprise as Jack Wolf's grip tightened, the spear's tip pressing deeper into his chest. The dark magic swirling around him began to falter. Eryndor stood on his ground. The air was electric with the clash of steel and the scent of sweat and blood. Eryndor's Shadowing dagger seemed to dance in the moonlight, its dark blade slicing through the air with a haunting screee-ksss.

My eyes landed on the balcony where the robed sorcerers were attacking from above. Raged filled me and without thinking I gathered my magic in my hand and unleashed a powerful lightning bolt down onto the robed men. The blue tendrils of electricity blew them off of the balcony and to the ground below. Looking down at my hand with wide eyes, I wondered what in the h*ll just happened. 'Selene!' I heard a voice in my head and turned around. It was Cassius who was running toward me in his wolf form. "Cassius, thank the Gods you are all right!" I cried in relief.